- Created By twilight tiger
Hunting the Meal
Creeping through the night,
Peeking through the cracks...
Straying down many paths,
Not a soul in sight.
Lurking in the shadows,
Craving a tasty bite...
Hunger at it's full might!
Nothing good shall follow...
There it is!
My hunger grows,
The wind blows,
I know the scent is his.
I follow my meal,
Down roads amiss...
While knowing this:
This ones a steal!
Crimson River
The crimson flow,
your flaming veins,
your blood so ripe,
I wish it'd rain.
Rain from you,
The rain of wine,
Sweet, warm life,
Oh, how I would dine.
Crimson river,
Flows from you,
Drips onto my waiting fangs,
Hunger grips you too.
Dark Night
The moon is high,
The sky is bright,
The creepy men are out tonight.
They're mean at heart,
with fangs so sharp,
and claws that will tear you apart.
They're hobby is killing,
They are unwilling,
to have you stay alive.
They're thirsty for blood;
A crimson flood,
pours from you as you take your last dive.
number 2 poem -_-
VAMPIRE She wakes up in room, unaware, of what awaits her, it's a scare, On her elbows, she arises, While dilating- her iris...End
